Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 221 My Son Wang Teng
Donghuang Ji’s family.

Hundreds of islands are suspended in the air, the fairy mountains are magnificent, and various palaces are dotted among them. It is very peaceful and tranquil. This is a holy land that has not been breached for hundreds of thousands of years, a holy land created by the Emperor of the Void.

At this time, everyone in the Ji family was stunned and silent, watching the figure carrying the coffin walking step by step.

"Visit the Ji family and kill Wang Teng!"

Ye Fan came with a copper coffin on his back, stood in front of the sacred soil, and stared at the golden chariot.

"You came here carrying a coffin. Is this the coffin you prepared for yourself?" A cold voice came from inside the golden chariot.

The two eyes met in the void, and violent lightning burst out.

"It is rumored that the Dacheng Holy Body can fight against the Great Emperor. This battle seems to be able to verify it in advance."

Everyone looked expectantly at the two people who were facing each other. One was Beidi, who was known as having the qualifications of a great emperor, and the other was the ancient holy body that broke the curse of the waste body.

"Holy body Ye Fan! Kill my people and dare to show up here. You are ruining your own life!" Wang Chengkun, the head of the Wang family, stared at Ye Fan with penetrating eyes.

The other party not only killed his biological brother, but also dared to come to Ji's house today. This was clearly a provocation to the Beiyuan Wang family.

However, Ye Fan didn't even look at him. He kept looking at Wang Teng from beginning to end. When he saw this, Wang Chengkun's face suddenly turned pale. As the father of Beidi, he had never been ignored like this. If it weren't for this place It was the Ji family and he had already taken action.

"Yi Zi, it's really yours, and you actually came with this thing."

Pang Bo, who came on behalf of the demon clan, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. Looking at the bronze coffin behind Ye Fan, Pang Bo couldn't help but have a complicated look in his eyes.

It was this bronze coffin that brought them to this magical world, where they came into contact with a culture different from the earth's and gained their current level of cultivation.

"I don't know if this thing is hard enough."

Pang Bo muttered, and then bit into the bronze coffin while everyone looked at him in surprise.

"This fat man is a cruel person. He even dares to bite coffins. You guys, be careful when you go out in the future. Don't let him eat you." Many elders reminded the younger ones.

"Ahem, it's still so hard." Pang Bo smiled, seeming a little embarrassed.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Okay, get out of the way first. This is a grudge between me and Wang Teng. You'd better not get involved."

Ye Fan knew that Pang Bo wanted to fight alongside him. As a brother, he did not want to implicate the other party.

The two communicated through voice transmission, and they didn't know what Ye Fan said. Pang Bo just nodded and retreated.

Ye Fan bowed seriously to the Holy Master of the Ji family, and then said: "I beg the Holy Master of the Ji family to let me see Ziyue."

"Presumptuous, Ji Ziyue..."

The eighth ancestor of the Ji family had just opened his mouth, but was stopped by the holy master of the Ji family, who ordered the young disciples of the Ji family beside him: "Go and bring Ji Ziyue."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Some of the holy masters of the Holy Land family looked at the holy master of the Ji family thoughtfully.

After a while, a girl in purple clothes flew from a distance, with black hair like clouds and a pair of big, ethereal eyes with a hint of brightness.

Today, Ji Ziyue has no smile, no dimples, lacks the playfulness of the past, and the shiny little tiger teeth are no longer visible.

"Ziyue!" Ye Fan went out carrying the copper coffin.

"Little Ye Zi!" Ji Ziyue looked at Ye Fan in surprise, her eyes full of joy, and even the tiger teeth that disappeared were exposed. Then she remembered something, her face changed, and she quickly said: "What are you doing here? , go quickly."

"I heard that someone is forcing you. I'm here to relieve your worries. As long as you shake your head and disagree, I will take you away today. Let's see who dares to stop me!" After saying that, Ye Fan put down the bronze coffin behind him, and there was a sudden tremor in the void. , the floating fairy mountain shook for a while.

"It's actually a valuable treasure!"

Everyone looked at the bronze coffin that seemed to collapse the void in surprise.

You must know that this place is in the Ji family. It was created by the Great Emperor of the Void who is best at the way of the void. Even the Ji family, who is protected by the formation pattern, has been distorted by the void. If it were in the outside world, wouldn't that power be able to crush the void at will?
"I didn't expect you to come here with a heavy treasure, but do you think that a heavy treasure will allow you to run wild in the Ji family?"

Wang Chengkun sneered. Although he was a little surprised by the power of the bronze coffin in Ye Fan's hand, he was still very disdainful.

In his opinion, this bronze coffin is nothing more than a special sacred weapon. It doesn't even need the Ji family's Void Mirror. Any sacred weapon can suppress it.

However, Ye Fan still ignored his presence and just looked at Ji Ziyue tenderly, waiting for her answer.

"I disagree!"

Ji Ziyue shouted excitedly, smiling at Mark, with tears in her big eyes, extremely bright and moving.

"Well, I'll help you kill him!"

Ye Fan turned to look at Wang Teng on the golden chariot.

"Holy Body, you are seeking death!" Wang Teng said coldly, the sound echoing hundreds of miles away.

The two faced each other tit for tat, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense again, and the breath flowing in the air was full of coldness.

"My son Wang Teng will surely be able to suppress the Holy Body."

Wang Chengkun is full of confidence. He has always been full of confidence in his proud son, and Wang Teng has never let him down.

"My father is Li Gang on Earth, and my son is Wang Teng on Beidou. Tsk tsk tsk." Pang Bo shook his head and marveled.

"you…"

Wang Chengkun's expression froze. Although he didn't know who Li Gang was, Pang Bo's eyes were so sarcastic that it was obviously not a good thing to say.

Just when Wang Chengkun was about to retaliate, the golden ancient chariot gave off an aura of dominance in the sky and on earth.

Everyone looked up and saw the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects engraved on the golden chariot, shining brightly.

As if it could suppress all realms, it galloped forward, flooding the heaven and earth with endless brilliance. Wang Teng stood in the center, with real dragons and divine phoenixes dancing around him, reflecting each other.

Like a noble and invincible emperor looking down on the world.

Looking at Wang Teng who was the only one who respected me over anyone else, Wang Chengkun couldn't help shouting proudly: "My son Wang Teng has the qualities of a great emperor!"

Pang Bo looked disdainful and shouted to Ye Fan: "Isn't it just a broken car? Ye Zi, take out your Daben and let him open his eyes."

Hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly staggered, and his straight waist suddenly bent a lot. This guy Pang Bo really didn't open any pot. Did he bring that thing out to make him laugh to death?

"I heard that Holy Body Ye Fan has a holy car given by the Great Sage Taixuan. It is extremely fast, even the king cannot compare with it."

Everyone looked at Ye Fan expectantly, obviously very interested in this rumored holy car.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, but he had no plan to come up with it for a long time. It was not until Ji Ziyue also cast a curious look that he took out his former car.

(End of this chapter)